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Sky in my Pocket

S             K            Y

 in my pocket holds 
                                   eu 
    
PHO
                                            ric elves who 

forgot they need to plant 
pumpkins and peas

s               ~           K         ~             y
                                                           Y
                                                              y
 in my pocket lets 
                                     l    o 
                                              O 
                                                   s   E
coloured clouds
landing on 
your lap of 
                                    aloe aloneness 

sky in my pocket weaves 
                                     wings on acorn ankles
reminding I can swiftly fly to
                                  macadamia mountains high 

sky in my pocket sighs 
                                   sunlight, then rains crystal
tropical tears into our empty bucket
                                   to quench a thirsty 
                                           Love


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Date: 6/4/2025 6:08:00 PM
yeah, those psilo-shrooms that we pound in elfland so, leaving our pipes on hippie timeline though ~ so much work, yet so much fun if only humans know ...ThkU 4 read & your paternal attention on this site Sir Tom. x.
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Date: 6/4/2025 4:23:00 PM
Whimsical and fun. Not sure what's got those elves so euphoric (smokin funny things?) but they better get their act together. Work to be done
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